I have an
amazing friend, Haline, who is Brazilian and lived most of her teen years in southern Africa where her parents were missionaries, and who actually texted me two days ago, and I just realized I haven’t texted
her back yet (sorry!). After the United States,
Brazil is the second most missionary sending country in the world. Brazilians
are also incredibly hospitable, generous, and gracious people. All of them.
Which is now comforting me as I think about that unanswered text. I remember a conversation we had years ago where I expressed my doubts about the effectiveness of short term missions teams. Haline assured me that they are invaluable to the career missionaries. Short term teams add energy to the mission. They encourage missionaries and draw people to the work God is doing.
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Lucia, Rubens, Rose Angela, Fernanda, Paola, Luciano, Paola
Tarciana, Idenir |
We recently
had a short term team from Recife, Brazil help us out for a couple weeks. They
were a delightful group of seminary students of all ages on summer break. I
guess when it’s summer all year long you default to having summer break at the
same time as Christmas break, maybe? Six women and three men in their twenties,
thirties, forties, fifties, and sixties. Four of them spoke decent Spanish, and
the rest knew the basics. With our Brazilian pastors, we never wanted for
translators. Their seminary is non-denominational. It attracts students from
varied backgrounds because it focuses solely on missions training and sending. In our small
group we had a Nazarene, a Baptist, a Methodist, an Anglican, a Presbyterian,
and a few Pentecostals. This was a typical Brazilian missions trip in that it
was a month long. They had already spent two weeks serving in other churches
before they got to us, so they were a well-oiled loving family.
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Brazilian lunch with the district superintendent |
As seminary
students, the short term team members specialized in preaching and
evangelizing. Some of my team members have preaching skills, but none of us are
trained pastors. We are experienced at making disciples. One of the goals of
the trip was giving each team time to learn from the strengths of the other. We
watched them preach and teach on the street and they watched us make follow up calls,
visit people in their homes, and lead Bible studies. During their two weeks
with us, we did seven events; four evangelism events in parks and plazas and
three ministry events in the church. It was a great time of learning new
strategies and growing the church.
My favorite
event was a children’s event we did in a nearby neighborhood called Alberdi. We
recently started two new houses of prayer in Alberdi, and this was a great
chance to get to know more people over there. The presentation was short: a few
songs, a skit, and some gifts. The skit was about people whose joy was in
their toys until a thief stole their joy. Then they met someone whose joy was
in Jesus, so the thief couldn’t steal it. The kids in the audience enjoyed it,
but the parents were all deeply affected by the message. We spent a lot of time
talking with families about who Jesus is and about the church.
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Kid's event in Alberdi |
One of the
families Ashley and I met in Alberdi was Fernando and Lidia and their four
children. We went to their house to visit and share with them. We ended up being more blessed by listening to their story. They moved to Cordoba from Bolivia a year ago so their son could have
eye surgery. They had converted to Christianity from traditional Catholicism in
Bolivia, but have never been involved in a church. It was incredible to hear
their story of God’s providence. Their son had an eye infection and needed it
removed and a glass eye fitted. They waited for months for a surgeon to arrive,
but he never did. While their relatives worried and prayed to their saints,
Fernando and Lidia remained firm in their faith in God. In the past two years,
Fernando has been freed from alcoholism, they received money to move to Argentina,
they found jobs and an affordable house, and their son had his surgery and is
happy and healthy. Along the way, they’ve been gifted housing supplies and toys
when they’ve needed them, and a Bible and a TV. The preaching channel is their
main Bible instruction. We are privileged to continue their understanding of God and the Bible and finally provide them with a church family.
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Ashley, Lidia, Fernando, Leo |
My favorite
moment with the short termers was a weekday event in the center of town. The
weekday events were different in that the team was divided between the event
and regular midweek activities. We had a portion of the Brazilians, Ashley, me,
and the pastors. As we walked into the plaza, we saw a group of Jehovah’s
Witnesses setting up to preach. We moved to another side of the plaza and
started setting up our own equipment and preparing the skit. It started to become
evident that each of the ten Jehovah’s Witnesses planned to preach. We tried to
befriend a couple of them to find out how long they would be. They told us
fifteen minutes, but really that could mean anything in Argentina. So we waited
and chatted and shopped and waited. An hour later, they packed up to leave and
we finished setting up in the dark. The short termers did a very cool skit, but we weren’t
getting that much attention from the few people left in the plaza. “Mama Lucia”, the most experienced of the Brazilians,
preached powerfully but in Portuguese with a translator. At this point, I was
ready to call it a bust and move on, but we continued. After the preaching, we
talked with some of the people who were listening. Luciano and I approached a
couple men on a park bench. Luciano speaks decent Spanish, but with a thick
accent. The men introduced themselves as Filipe and Roberto. Filipe was from
Syria and didn’t speak fluent Spanish either. Poor Roberto had just sat down
and hadn’t seen the skit or heard the sermon. Then Luciano began to preach. He
started with creation and explained the entire plan of salvation. Filipe was
paying attention, but Roberto appeared incredibly uncomfortable and kept
looking around like he was waiting for someone. I put my focus on Luciano,
hoping not to worsen a bad situation. As he finished up, I looked back at the
park bench and was shocked to see tears in both men’s eyes. Luciano asked if
they wanted to accept God’s offer of forgiveness, and both said yes. I led them
in a prayer of salvation. Hearing Roberto repeat the words after me was the
strangest and most amazing feeling of broken expectations.
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